Provoke Me Lyrics

I hope you niggas don't provoke me I'm off these papers, fuck them crackers

Tell they ass I'm still totin' If I shoot my shot, won't miss

I bet she bust her legs open You not my V, can't do no drill

With you, you might go fed on me Ayy, go grab the chops, let's put in work

We on his ass, make fully his burst Catch him, lacking , do him the worst

Speed off and pray, he on the shirt City rollin', I'm off these perks

And if he run up, he gon' die He get hit up and then I smoke one to the face

And watch yall cry, don't want no love I love these drugs, can't hurt my feelings

Don't even to try, I can't tell her ass the truth She do too much, so Im gon' lie

I tell my opps don't work, no nine-to-five I'm jumpin' behind the counter

Opp bitch wanna fuck, I'm straight I had to work my way around her

Grinded early and stay up late Kicked out the crib, made some shake

Damn near cried, crackas took my drac Was tryna hit a opp in they face

I like my gang over yours We spin they block like it be chores

She on go, so all aboard I can't be cuffin' you in the whores

I hope you niggas don't provoke me I'm off these papers

Fuck them crackers, tell they ass I'm still torn If I shoot my shot, won't miss

I bet she bust her legs open You not my V, can't do no drill

With you, you might go fed on me, nigga Ayy, go grab the chops, let's put in work

We on his ass, make fully his burst Catch him, lacking, do him the worst

Speed off and pray, he on the shirt City rollin', I'm off these perks

And if he run up, he gon' die He get hit up and then I smoke one to the face

And Watch y'all cry Watch all y'all bitches, cry

I don't care where you peep, we ain't niggas